Teaser (11)

Rolling up the scroll, Zhou Huaiyan took one last look at the scroll in his hand, pushed open the door of the study and walked out. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Handing the scroll to Chunqiu, Zhou Huaiyan said with a smile, "Senior sister, open it and take a look?"

Spring and Autumn "Huh?" took the scroll in Zhou Huaiyan's hand casually, put the scroll on his lap, and lowered his head to untie the rope on it.

Unfolding along the top of the scroll over and over again, Chunqiu saw this painting again, and looked up at Zhou Huaiyan suspiciously, "Senior brother, isn't this painting a scene where we went to Xiaohan Mountain together back then?"

Zhou Huaiyan nodded, "That's right, it's the painting of that year."

"Senior brother, did you give it to me?" said Chunqiu with a tilted head.

With this painting coming out, let her open it and enjoy it, Chunqiu really couldn't think of anything else to do except give it to her.

"That's right, it's better to stay here than to give it to my junior sister, after all, the people above, my sister is very familiar with it" Zhou Huaiyan said in his heart, he already had the most beautiful painting in his heart, and now this painting is useless.

Of course, it is impossible for Zhou Huaiyan to tell Chunqiu if he really said the truth.

The girl in the painting is dressed in a pink dress, with a golden soft forehead, a smile on her cheeks, and dimples looming.

The person is still the same person, but the scene has changed, and Chunqiu didn't feel much emotion, after all, the relationship between the two is the same as before.

"Senior brother's painting skills are exquisite, and my junior sister likes it very much, since my senior brother is willing to cut his love, my junior sister will not be polite to my senior brother" Chunqiu said, and blinked.

The playful appearance is matched with a vivid expression, and the whole person looks more agile.

"Senior sister doesn't need to be polite, it's rare for junior sister to like it, there are still many painters in the study, do you want to take a look?"

"Okay" Chunqiu reacted quickly, for Zhou Huaiyan's paintings, Chunqiu had long been worried about them, and now Zhou Huaiyan just brought up this matter, Chunqiu didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly responded.

"That's right, let's go" Zhou Huaiyan took Chunqiu into the study again.

There is another scroll on the table in the study that is specially equipped for Zhou Huaiyan, most of the picture scrolls here are Zhou Huaiyan's usual practice of hand painting, some of them are kept because they are well drawn, and some of them are just not thrown away.

Zhou Huaiyan didn't know much about the scrolls in the scroll, most of them because of the long time, and the content of the paintings was not very clear, Zhou Huaiyan led the spring and autumn into the house, and after packing up the books on the desktop, he poured all the scrolls in the scroll on the table.

"Senior sister, please" Zhou Huaiyan put down the roll in his arms and gestured to Chunqiu with a word of invitation.

"Senior brother, I can do it myself" Chunqiu motioned to Zhou Huaiyan to get busy first, because there were too many scrolls in the scroll, and some of them had yellow spots on the paper because of the age, and Zhou Huaiyan needed to deal with such a scroll.

"Well, junior sister first, if you like which one? Senior brother is in charge, give it to you"

"Senior brother is really generous, then junior sister can't live up to senior brother" Chunqiu made a gesture of "cheering up", the meaning of the words is self-evident, naturally it is to cheer for herself, Zhou Huaiyan's words she is serious.

Open the neat and tidy picture scrolls in front of you in turn, and look at the past carefully from left to right in the spring and autumn.

Most of Zhou Huaiyan's paintings are about landscapes and flowers, including the peach blossoms in the Peach Blossom Nunnery, the verdant bamboo in the Peach Blossom Nunnery, and the fiery red maple leaves on the Xiaohan Mountain.

It turns out that the senior brother likes and is good at painting so much, Chunqiu looked at the pictures in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The wind bones of green pines and green bamboos, the enchanting charm of the red maples, these simple scenery seem to have become different things in Zhou Huaiyan's pen, like a living person giving different lives.

The more you look back, the more you can find the problems in the Spring and Autumn Period, the immaturity of the writing and the depiction of the scenery also have different flaws, it should be Zhou Huaiyan's paintings when he was a child, and the Spring and Autumn Period made a direct conclusion in his heart.

"Senior sister, those children's paintings were all painted when I was a child, and the writing is not as good as before, so don't read it."

As if he could guess the inner activities in Chunqiu's heart, although Zhou Huaiyan was not shy about Chunqiu looking at his early paintings, it was also a little unnatural.

Chunqiu looked back at Zhou Huaiyan, who was sorting out the scroll in his hand, and said with a smile, "Senior brother said that he laughed, and the picture scroll of his early years was also very good.

Chunqiu's comments are very objective, without any color of their own at all, don't ignore Zhou Huaiyan's style and bones that he showed back then because of the immature writing, the kind of arrogance that can't be depicted, so that Chunqiu, a person who can't even write big characters, admires.

"Hehe, the senior brother that the senior sister said is not as ashamed as he is" Zhou Huaiyan did not fully accept the praise of the Spring and Autumn Period, after all, he was very clear about the picture scroll in his early years, and there were many advantages and disadvantages.

"Senior brother is modest" Chunqiu felt that Zhou Huaiyan's words were his own modesty, and he was able to practice calligraphy and painting so well when he was a child, isn't he talented?

In the gap of cleaning, some of the dilapidated picture scrolls were directly disposed of by Zhou Huaiyan, and Chunqiu thought that some of the seriously damaged ones were also thrown away directly, and the two were busy for most of the day, of course, the main thing was that Zhou Huaiyan was busy, and Chunqiu was busy while appreciating these paintings.

There is still most of the picture scroll left in the painting tube, and the spring and autumn are picky and chosen, and there is only one painting of the bamboo forest of Taohua'an in his hand.

"Senior brother, can you ask senior brother to give away this painting?" Chunqiu said with a smile in his hand.

Zhou Huaiyan was still very surprised that the Spring and Autumn Period would pick this painting, after all, this picture scroll was painted by him when he was eight years old and went to Peach Blossom Nunnery with his mother, and at that time, his mother had not passed away.

"There are so many paintings, why did my junior sister choose this one in the end?" Zhou Huaiyan's question was very strange.

Chunqiu thought for a moment, and then replied, "There are so many paintings, why can't I choose this painting?

Zhou Huaiyan smiled dumbly, then shook his head and said, "No, this painting was painted when I went to Peach Blossom Nunnery with my mother that year, I was too young at that time, and I was not proficient in holding a pen, so the shape of this painting is not very good, I just didn't expect my sister to like it."

There are so many good-looking picture scrolls, but I just chose this painting that has flaws at first glance, Zhou Huaiyan doesn't understand the idea of Spring and Autumn Period, it's just a simple picture scroll, since he likes it, Zhou Huaiyan has no reason not to send it.

"Senior sister likes it, then take it away" Zhou Huaiyan waved his hand and directly gave the painting to Chunqiu.

"Well, thank you, Senior Brother for cutting your love" Chunqiu hurriedly thanked him after hearing this.

The reason for choosing this painting is very simple, Chunqiu just feels that this painting is full of the feelings that Chunqiu likes, sincere, and peaceful.